With the okay from Genesis, he takes the gunblade into his hands. There is an almost tenderness in how he holds the blade, but also a clear sense of familiarity. His gloves hand runs along the blade, noting hos sharp it is as he feels the weight of it in his arms. It's a bit bigger than what he usually goes for but the added weight doesn't bother him at all, in fact he kind of likes it. He takes a step back for a few one-handed practice swings before letting the weight rest on his shoulder. There is a beaming grin on his face as he hands it back to Genesis.

"I have to get one of these myself. Mine in the past were a little smaller but if I do get them back I'll have to show you." His grins starts to fade as he speaks, not out of boredom it's just how his face is. "Though I do have to disagree that getting things in this world is easy for everyone."